Does my Breath Smell?  
Who makes up all the rules about those girls I want 
Who tells them all to laugh 
Who tells them all to talk about me 
And I'm not sure what my purpose is for being here 
Why do they always kick me in the groin when I come near 
(And I'm not complaining it just hurts after a bit) 
What is this that I'm feeling I'm just so sick of seeing 
All those dumb lame and retarded broads 
Who often just sit kick back 
As I am not so relaxed 
And I often wonder why they act so odd 
Because no worse a time 
When It's just your time to 
Think you should make your move 
And it doesn't work 
So your just a jerk with no excuse 
What about that situation 
With all night procrastination 
Leading to the point when you lead her to her door 
There's nothing let there to say 
I guess you best be on your way 
But before you goyou've got to do that chore 
Please won't you buy in I'm always trying I keep on trying 
There's only so much pride that I can loose 
I hope that when you see me 
Don't see right through me Come on now honestly 
I'm so sick of ending up without a clue        


 

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